Thursday, April 23, 2015
Now What? Sermon Delivered At Easter Vespers Service. April 05, 2015.
April 05, 2015
Easter Vespers
Mark 16:1-8.
"Now
What?"
The Rev.
Cecil Charles Prescod, OCC.
Sunday, February 15, 2015
A Change Is Gonna Come: Sermon Preached on Transfiguration Sunday at Ainsworth UCC on February 15, 2015
February 15, 2015
Transfiguration
Mark 9:2-9
The Rev. CECIL CHARLES PRESCOD, OCC
In the name of the Triune God. Amen.
Mark’s
Gospel is the earliest and shortest gospel about Jesus in the New
Testament. Short, even abrupt,
sentences characteriz Mark’s narrative. It is as if Mark is in a hurry, with no time
for frills or fillers. We are introduced
to Jesus not with any beautiful birth narratives: The archangel Gabriel does
not appear to Mary to announce that she would become the mother of the long
awaited messiah;, no angels come to Joseph to comfort and assure him that
Mary’s child will be the Saviour of the world; there is no angelic choir in the
heavens; no shepherds are led to the holy family, there are no magis with presents
for the baby Jesus; There
is….well…nothing but the ordinary. Or so
it appears.
Instead we
are introduced to Jesus as he rises from the cold waters of the river Jordan
and the skies appears to be ripping apart.
The Spirit appears as a dove to descend upon him, and he, and he alone, hears
a thunderous voice proclaiming that he is God’s beloved. Then “at once” he disappears into the
desert. 47 times Mark will use the
phrase “at once” (that can be translated “without delay”, “immediately”,
“quickly”).
He emerges
out of the desert following the arrest of his cousin John and picks up and
expands John’s critique of the oppressive political and economic system. In an almost frenetic pace, he travels
throughout the land, calling followers, healing the sick, releasing the
demonic, and proclaiming God’s new realm.
Perhaps
because they were first mesmerized by the signs that Jesus performed, crowds
began to follow him. The authorities
kept an eye on him. Jesus was just one of many street preachers in the
land. Throughout the villages people
were talking about this young man, the miracles he performed, the words he
preached, and speculated who he was and what he intended to do in the future.
In small groups people gossiped about his origins and his intentions.
Speculations
abound- and indeed a growing consensus begins to emerge that perhaps indeed,
this man from a small country town was more than a simple country preacher;
perhaps the aged old hope of a liberator would be revealed in the person of this
man Jesus. Peter declares Jesus as the Messiah. For Mark’s listeners this term
was not a casual addendum at the end of vain prayers, or what Jesus’ followers
would assert to affirm that they had a special personal relationship with the
divine, but a bold political statement which directly challenged the ruling
powers’ authority and legitimacy. It was
a revolutionary and incendiary term that if uttered was viewed as terrorist
speech by the ruling powers. Ched Myers reminds us that “The Messiah was
understood by many Jews in first-century Palestine to be a royal figure who
would someday restore the political fortunes of Israel” (“Say to This Mountain”: Mark’s Story of Discipleship).
Peter’s
revolutionary declaration appeared to be affirmed by what he and two of his
friends experienced when they were invited by Jesus to ascend the
mountain. There, as they reach the top
of the mountain, the place where the heavens touch the earth, they experienced
what was perhaps inexplicable.
The writer
declares that Jesus’ clothes “became dazzling white, such as no one on earth
could bleach them.” (v.3). It is a faint hearted attempt to capture something
which cannot be captured. It is described in rabbinic writings, but not in the
Old Testament, as the Shekinah of
Yahweh. Shekinah expressed divine imminence or universal presence. The word
literally means “that which dwells” and clearly designated Yahweh’s dwelling on
earth as in heaven.
The writer
continues that in the midst of this luminosity Jesus appears with the greatest
of all leaders, Moses, who represents God’s covenant or testimony, to be with
the people as their guide and protector; and Elijah, the prophet who represents
denunciation of idolatry and corruption of God’s ideal.
Well, Peter
is often ridiculed or disparaged as being too quick to speak to try to
explain. And as he has done before and will do again, Peter speaks when he
should have been quiet. But who can fault Peter? Have you ever experienced something that
surprised, or overwhelmed you? And instead
of standing in silent awe you felt the need to speak, to try to explain, to try
to control? Perhaps not. But I have.
After
Peter’s poor attempt to take control of the situation, the listeners once again
hears a voice that was heard at the beginning of Mark. “This is my Son, my
beloved, listen to him”. Peter, James, and John look up and the only person
remaining is Jesus. Moses is gone. Elijah is gone. At this point, all are
silent: including the loquacious Peter and even Jesus.
I cannot
explain what happened that day. What I can say is that for those who were with
Jesus that day, it served as a confirmation of what could and would be. That even though the situation of the people is
seemingly hopeless, the vision and determination to live out that vision,
empowered them as they descended the mountain and began their final journey
into Jerusalem to confront the power which held a death like grip on the people’s
aspiration to freedom.
Jesus is about to enter the city of
Jerusalem. This city viewed as the
spiritual center of the world, as holiest place on earth was occupied by a
hostile military force. The people’s
dream of freedom, wholeness, had been thwarted time and time again over the
centuries by one hostile occupying force after another. One potential leader
after another had risen and fallen.
Nothing really changed except the name of the occupying army.
Within a few
weeks of that event on the mountain Jesus and his rag tag group of followers
will gather additional followers as they wandered into Jerusalem. Hope would mix with fear. Courage will be followed by cowardice. Unity
would break down into dissent and fracturing of the movement. And within days
of what appeared to be a triumphant entrance into the holy city, Jesus
would be lynched and hung on a tree, Peter and the others would go into hiding,
and the Romans would be congratulating themselves on crushing another weak
coup attempt by delusional fanatics. And
things would return to what was normal.
Or so it appeared.
Mark ends
his narrative by recalling that the few women who remained loyal to Jesus to
the end, went to his grave to anoint the body only to find his body missing and
told that Jesus had been raised. In the
direct and abrupt style that characterized his narrative, Mark ends his story
with these words: “So they went out and fled from the tomb, for terror and
amazement had seized them, and they said nothing to anyone, for they were
afraid” (16.8).
But we know
that they did say something, and that they were not overcome by fear. They
recognized that the world is in fact a disfigured world, and can and will
be transfigured.
They
remembered and were empowered by the vision of the Transfiguration. That God has not and will not abandon God’s
people. That the way of the world can be
transfigured.
Racism is a
reality in our world today. However we
affirm that it is not the ultimate reality for our world. Racism is a disfigurement of the human
condition. We must continue to be guided
and inspired by the vision of the Transfiguration, of what the human condition
is called to be.
Where are
the signs of transfiguration in regards to racial justice? They are in our communities everywhere: They are:
·
Alicia Garza, Patrisse Cullors and Opal Tometi: young
queer black women who started the #blacklivesmatter campaign and are examples
of the mobilization of a new generation of black activists
·
The
immigration rights movement that are led by
young people, known as “dreamers” who have come out of the shadows of
fear and unashamedly proclaim their immigration status and thus risk being
deported to countries they never knew.
These young people who walk the corridors of powers in Washington and
confront legislators, engage in civil disobedience such as sit in in government
offices, are fueling the movement for a
just immigration policy in our country.
·
#IdleNoMore
campaign of First Nations people on this continent is only the latest
incarnation of the sustained Indigenous Resistance to the rape, pillage and
exploitation of this continent and its women that has existed since 1492.
The signs of
Transfiguration occur in the midst of movements that remind and inspire us of
our goals and destiny. They are often momentary,
gone to soon, but are nevertheless empowering.
Like Jesus and the three we must come down from the mountain of
inspiration and confront the valley of opposition.
Mark places
the Transfiguration story in the middle of his gospel, as the story shifts and
moves forward toward its climax in Jerusalem. It serves as a reminder and
inspiration as we continue the struggle. We are not there yet, we will be
confronted by setbacks, pushbacks, disappointments, pain and death. The disciples desired to remain on the
mountain and to bask in the radiance of the Shekinah. We too may want to remain at places and
moments of inspiration and hope. Yet we
know that the work continues, that God continues to beckon us to follow the way
and will of Jesus, which is the way of the cross, the way of choosing to stand with
those who are struggling for justice.
Fifty years
ago our nation was in the midst of an era of advocacy and movement for racial
justice. Those who were active in the movement testify that our nation was
experiencing profound changes in attitudes and behavior. Lest we romanticize
that era, we must remember the countless numbers of people who sacrificed
careers, families, health, and those who were martyrs of the freedom struggle.
“On October 8, 1963, [the singer Sam] Cooke called ahead to the Holiday Inn North in Shreveport, LA to make
reservations for his wife, Barbara and himself, but when he and his group
arrived, the desk clerk glanced nervously and explained there were no
vacancies. While his brother Charles protested,
Sam was fuming, yelling to see the manager and refusing to leave until he
received an answer. His wife nudged him, attempting to calm him down, telling
him, "They'll kill you," to which he responded, "They ain't
gonna kill me, because I'm Sam Cooke." When they eventually persuaded Cooke
to leave, the group drove away calling out insults and blaring their horns.
When they arrived at the Castle Motel on Sprague Street downtown, the police
were waiting for them, arresting them for disturbing the peace. The
New York Times
ran an AP report the following day headlined
"Negro Band Leader Held in Shreveport,”( http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/A_Change_Is_Gonna_Come).
African- Americans were outraged.
That incident inspired Sam Cooke to
write the song “A Change Is Gonna Come”, that would become an anthem of the
American Civil Rights Movement. In the midst of difficult times, we need to
recall and be empowered by our experiences of Transfiguration. Although fleeting these experiences are real
and are empowering. They will strengthen
us in difficult times and remind us things will not remain as they appear. We will be able to affirm and sing:
“There been times when I thought I couldn't last for long
But now I think I'm able to carry on It's been a long, a long time coming
But I know a change gon' come, oh yes it will”
But now I think I'm able to carry on It's been a long, a long time coming
But I know a change gon' come, oh yes it will”
Tuesday, January 20, 2015
The Call: Sermon Preached on Martin Luther King Jr. Day at Ainsworth UCC January 18, 2015
January
18, 2015.
Second
Sunday in Epiphany.
Martin Luther King, Jr. Sunday
1 Samuel 3:1-10.
The Rev. CECIL CHARLES PRESCOD, OCC
Three
stories. Three calls. Three responses.
So
where do we go from here?
The
Call: The story of Samuel is one that resonates with all of us. The story of a dark silent night. So dark that one cannot see one’s hand in
front of the face. All that is heard is
your breath entering and leaving your body. Today was like yesterday, which was
like the day before. You lay in your bed, twisting from one side to the other.
The unresolved problems of today promise to become the unresolved problems of
tomorrow. Tomorrow will probably be like
today, which was like yesterday, which was like the day before that.
And
then there was the voice. Whose voice is
calling? How should I respond? Twice he rose certain that his elder was
calling him. But that was not the voice
of his elder. In fact, the wise older
man counseled the young boy to return to his bed and listen with his ear and
heart. There was nothing special about
the boy, nothing about his birth or family which would lead one to believe he
would be a mighty prophet. He was nothing more than a young boy when he heard
the voice of God to engage in a mighty work.
So
the boy went back to his bed and listened. The boy heard the voice of the
divine calling him by name, “Samuel, Samuel.” The young boy could not have
imagined what God was calling him to do. He did not know that the voice was
calling him to a life that would challenge powerful evil forces. What he did know was that it was the voice of
God so he responded, “Speak for your servant is listening” (I Samuel 3.10)
Motivated
by seeking to do what was right, and not what was popular, the man who was known
as Little Mike as a child often rejected the advice of his counselors and chose
the more difficult path. His support of
the sanitation workers, his mobilization of the Poor Peoples’ Campaign, his
opposition to the War, all cost him support from many, and the toast of the
establishment in1964, was on the outside with the poor in 1968. He was a man,
and often had to be pushed to take actions. Young people in SNCC, and
grassroots organizers such as Ella Baker, had little patience for what they saw
was the calculating cautionary moves and decisions of the civil rights
establishment and their leaders such as King.
They advocated in words and deeds, for him and the movement to become
more radical in their critique and methods.
What
those who opposed him for being too radical, and those who opposed him for
being too conservative, did not grasp was that throughout his lifetime, Martin
King exhibited a unique ability to see what many could not see, to embark on
campaigns that were thought of as doomed, to yes, I will say it, dream, what
many could not imagine. He was called to be a prophet.
In
a recent article about King’s focus on economic justice at the end of his life,
Washington Post’s columnist Eugene Robinson writes:” King was a prophet. His role was to see clearly what
others could not or would not recognize, and to challenge our
consciences." That prophetic edge
was evident throughout his life. He
continued to challenge and question. He
continued to call us to examine our lives and to think critically about where
we are going. The title of King’s last book. written in 1967, was “Where Do We
Go From Here: Chaos or Community” The
title of the sermon he was to preached two days after his murder was “Why
America May Go to Hell”
His
prophetic call and response led to his arrest more than 20 times. Those who
were committed to the movement knew that freedom would not come without paying
a heavy price. The heavy price is something that we so easily forget. So as a reminder of the cost of freedom instead
of hanging pictures of King standing at a pulpit, or addressing the crowd at
the Washington DC Mall, perhaps we should adorn our walls and festivities tables with
pictures of Dr. King in a jail cell or his mug shots, or pictures of the
tortured bodies of freedom workers.
Freedom ain’t free.
So
what was the voice that called Samuel saying to the Dr. King? Martin, the reluctant prophet, was
unexpectedly called to take on a leadership role in the Montgomery Bus Boycott.
David Garrow in his book, “Bearing The Cross”, writes about King’s struggle.
One powerful incident took place late at night on Friday, January 27,
1956. He had returned home from a long
strategic planning meeting. His wife was
asleep but he was unable to rest. He got
up made a cup of coffee and sat down at the kitchen table. He pondered about
the role he that was forced upon him. A role he did not seek. A role as a
leader when he was not prepared to lead. In “Stride Towards Freedom” Dr. King
writes:
I was ready to give up. With my cup
of coffee sitting untouched before me, I tried to think of a way to move out of
the picture without appearing a coward. In this state of exhaustion, when my
courage had all but gone, I decided to take my problem to God. With my head in
my hands, I bowed over the kitchen table and prayed aloud.
The words I spoke to God that midnight are still vivid in my memory. "I am here taking a stand for what I believe is right. But now I am afraid. The people are looking to me for leadership, and if I stand before them without strength and courage, they too will falter. I am at the end of my powers. I have nothing left. I've come to the point where I can't face it alone." At that moment, I experienced the presence of the Divine as I had never experienced God before. It seemed as though I could hear the quiet assurance of an inner voice saying: "Stand up for justice, stand up for truth; and God will be at your side forever." Almost at once my fears began to go. My uncertainty disappeared. I was ready to face anything.
Three
days later his house was fire bombed and his family nearly killed. One year later the King family woke up and
found twelve sticks of dynamite on their front porch, fortunately the fuse had
smoldered out. King prayed,
"You gave me a vision in the
kitchen of my house and I am thankful for it....So I am not afraid of anybody
this morning. Tell Montgomery they can keep shooting and I'm going to stand up
to them. Tell Montgomery they can keep bombing and I'm going to stand up to
them. If I had to die tomorrow morning, I would die happy because I've been to
the mountaintop and I've seen the promised land and it's going to be here in
Montgomery.
Throughout his ministry, even the
night before he was murdered, he would remind himself and those who shared in
the struggle about this hope, this mountain top experience, the vision of the
Promised Land, the beloved community.
Danger
stalks those who advocate for justice. Violence and the threat of death is ever
present.
More
than thirty years ago parishioners at St. Andrews and Second United Church of
Christ congregations believed that God was calling them to work together in
unknown territory. Two congregations
with two different histories and cultures, heard the voice of God calling them
strive to create a multicultural, multiracial church. This year members of this
congregation are embarking on mission that will preserve on video the stories
of some of the older members of this church.
We call it the “The Legacy Project”. Young people will interview older
members of the congregation. The
interviewees will share the reasons why they are committed to living into the
beloved community. These stories will inspire new generations.
Just
as Samuel did not rest with the knowledge that God had spoken to him once, and
Dr. King did not rest with the accolades he received for his work, neither must
Ainsworth rest on what we did in the past. The Sacred Conversation on Race Team
(SCORE- don’t you love acronyms?) is embarking on engaging our church to
examine who we are and where we are going in regards to racial justice. One
question we will ask you to ponder in coming weeks is: Are there any actions or values Ainsworth should adopt, drop, or adjust
to more effectively manifest itself as a multiracial congregation?
The
United Church of Christ’s identity campaign proclaim “God is still speaking”
A
natural response to that assertion is if God is still speaking how and when do
we here God’s voice? If we are honest we
might acknowledge we know what God is saying, but do not want to heed the
divine call. Our statement of faith proclaim “You call us into your church to
accept the cost and joy of discipleship to be your servants in the service of
other, to proclaim the gospel to all the word and resist the powers of evil, to
share in Christ’s baptism and eat at his table, to join him in his passion and
victory.”
Our
heritage as a faith community in the United Church of Christ testify to our
commitment to struggle for racial justice.
Our commitment was evident in the solidarity and support given to the
enslaved Africans on the ship Amistad in their freedom struggle in 1839. Our
commitment was evident when we established and establishing the first anti-slavery
society with multiracial leadership, the American Missionary Society, in 1846.
When Southern television stations impose a news
blackout on the growing civil rights movement Martin Luther King Jr. asks the
UCC to intervene. Everett Parker of the UCC's Office of Communication (who
recently celebrated his 102nd birthday) organized churches and won
in Federal court a ruling that the airwaves are public, not private property. The
church’s unswerving commitment to freedom of the civil rights activists, the
Wilmington Ten, the first report on environmental racism and thus pioneering
the work for environmental justice, are evidence that the UCC has a rich
history of advocating for racial justice.
The prophets Samuel and Martin did not rest on the laurels of
their past accomplishments. Neither can Ainsworth or our denomination rest on
noble efforts in the past. We may have seen from the mountain top the beloved
community, but we must continue, to paraphrase Dr. King’s last speech, until we
as a people get to the Promised Land.
Last
week the national officers of the United Church of Christ issued a statement to
the 5000 churches in our denomination.
In this document, called, “The Pastoral Letter On Racism: A New
Awakening”, our national United Church of Christ leaders remind us about our
history and calling:
Born
in the midst of the Civil Rights Movement and having deep roots in the 19th
century struggle to abolish slavery, the United Church of Christ has a lasting
engagement in the struggle for racial justice. The 1991 Pastoral Letter on
Contemporary Racism emphasized the Seventeenth General Synod declaration that
“[r]acism is a sin and an evil that stands as an affront to the Christian
faith.” The 2008 Pastoral Letter that accompanies Sacred Conversations on
Race pointed out, “Racism remains a wound at the heart of our nation that
cannot be wished away or treated carelessly.” These writings from our leaders
during those years remind us that acknowledging and challenging racism is not
new for the United Church of Christ. They also remind us that we are
theologically and spiritually compelled to seek the elimination of racism
within ourselves, in the church and in society.
They
conclude their pastoral letter with:
In the 2015 season of Epiphany and beyond, may the Spirit of God embolden us to recognize and resist the evolving virus of racism in our social body, encourage us through our hope in Jesus the Christ to repair the breach, and embrace us all as we move into the brave spaces of interracial church relationships, more just communities, and active engagement to put an end to the evil of racism.
Let not our inaction be an affront to God. Let our actions be a sign of the healing love of Christ through the Holy Spirit.
God is still speaking. God is still calling.
So
let us listen prayerfully and proclaim prophetically. The prophet Joel stated,
“I will
pour out my Spirit
on every kind of people:
Your sons will prophesy,
also your daughters.
Your old men will dream,
your young men will see visions.
I’ll even pour out my Spirit on the servants,
men and women both.
on every kind of people:
Your sons will prophesy,
also your daughters.
Your old men will dream,
your young men will see visions.
I’ll even pour out my Spirit on the servants,
men and women both.
Today, as in days past, God is doing a
new thing. God is calling and the people
are responding in Ferguson, in Portland, in Mexico, in the Middle East, in
Asia, in Africa, in South America.
God
continues to call and empower people for service. God called Samuel, and Samuel
heeded the call. God called Martin and
Martin heeded the call. God called the
founding members of Ainsworth United Church of Christ and they heeded the
call. God is calling us, will we heed
that call?
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